slip through the net [criminal investigation]

Hours before calling the police?Who is the reporter? "

Lao Zhang pointed downstairs: "The owner of the Jindu Entertainment Club, Zheng Yuanfeng, is locked downstairs."

He has worked hard in the west of the city for most of his life, and besides Ye Qingzhou from the anti-drug detachment, he is the one who is most familiar with this old fox.

Xie Lin's expression suddenly became even uglier.Zheng Yuanfeng is not only the owner of Jindu Entertainment Club, but most of the karaoke halls and chess and card rooms in the western part of the city belong to him. Ye Qingzhou is following him, but this person is too careful in handling things, it is a little flaw Did not catch.

It is conceivable that now that someone is dead in the Jindu entertainment club, what did he do with this hour.

Behind them, the forensics staff in white coats packed up their things, first picked up their veteran cadre thermos from the treasure chest, took a sip of wolfberry water, and then stood up: "Don't worry, I still have this."

As he spoke, he tapped on the glass tabletop, which even had a label on it, and there was a set of sterilized, unopened wine glasses: "Don't talk about me, Chen Ju is probably old enough, and he hasn't seen any of them." Such a clean crime scene. If I hadn’t seen the photo on the Internet, I would have suspected that this was the second scene of the body dumping.”

Ying Cheng laughed at him and said, "How's your waist? Didn't you do any strenuous exercise?"

So he laughed and cursed: "Fuck you!"

His name is Xu Fan.They came in the same batch as Ying Cheng, and they met a few years earlier than Xie Lin, and they were classmates, so they had a close relationship. After Xie Lin came in, the three of them were directly under Chen Ju's subordinates, and they often suffered from his old man's nagging, but... …

Mentioning Xie Lin is mostly boasting. Mentioning him and Ying Cheng can swear three blocks at the top of their voices.

There is no other reason, the main reason is that these two boys want to solve the case without risking their lives. They run under the knife head and roll on the needle board every day. Mr. Chen is worried every day that sooner or later the white-haired person will send the black-haired person, and his hair has turned gray for three years. It doesn't work to carry the collar every day, and it doesn't work. The young people who have just entered the society are full of heart and blood, and they have grown a lot of liver and gallbladder. Zhang Fei became an incarnation, one man and one spear can guard Changbanpo alone.

As a result, the concern of those who came here was groundless, and what the old leader worried about became a reality one day.

Three years ago, Xu Fan hunted down the backbone of a cult, and went deep alone without waiting for support. Unexpectedly, he was handcuffed, but was hit by a car that suddenly jumped out and was seriously injured. The suspect who was caught died on the spot. There is no proof of death, so this cult has not been eradicated so far, and the car that hit him also escaped.

He lay in the ICU for less than half a month, and recuperated for more than half a year. His back injury still hadn't recovered. It happened that there were few people in the forensic department, so he could only retreat from the front line of criminal investigation to forensics. People, already shoulder to shoulder with Chen Ju Huang's deputy, and the veteran cadre's thermos bottle is always in his hand.

"I see that these furniture are all new, the protective film and labels haven't been torn off, and the wine glasses and fruit plates are all sterilized. No matter how hard Zheng Yuanfeng is, he can't replace all these identical new furniture in an hour. I guess it's from The other rooms were replaced, and the furniture that was at the scene of the crime at that time was probably hidden in other rooms. So now I have to check the entire Jindu up and down."

Ying Cheng clicked his tongue: "How long will it take?"

He sighed, squatting for a long time, his back was sore and painful: "All the forensic staff are dispatched, how long will it take... Anyway, I can't go home today."

"The murder weapon, the injection syringe, was not found either?"

"Looking at the efficiency of cleaning up the scene, you know that the possibility of finding it is not high. I can only check the furniture first and look for other evidence, and it is not certain whether the furniture will be found or not."

"Okay. If you can't find it, you can't find it. As long as Zheng Yuanfeng is around, you can always pry your mouth open. But you, take it easy, you haven't married a wife yet, and if you break your waist, you really can't make up for it."

Xu Fan really couldn't hold back, spat out "Get out" and kicked him by the way.

"By the way, there's a row of flower pots on the floor by the French window facing the door. Have you checked? I saw that the angle of the photo on the Internet is quite tricky. It's likely that it was taken on the ground, or it was placed in the flower pots. pinhole camera."

If it is a pinhole camera, then the low image quality can be explained. The cameras that can be bought by the people are not too high in pixels.

"I checked earlier. It's useless. There are no fingerprints or footprints. I can only move those potted flowers back for inspection. The probability of finding something is not high, so don't get too hopeful."

Ying Cheng brushed his hair, but didn't respond.

Cao Ming waited for the boys to finish their questioning, and then said: "Xiao Xu said that the body was thrown away, but I have evidence."

Xie Lin's forehead jumped suddenly, and he said "ah".This case is already big enough so far, why don't we add another corpse to him?

Cao Ming stood up and pulled up the clothes behind the dead man: "Xiao Ying, come, let's see what this is?"

Ying Cheng glanced at it, and then felt his forehead twitch: "Corpse spot."

Corpse spots are due to the fact that after death, the heart stops pumping blood, and the blood that cannot flow is naturally deposited due to gravity, which will form patches of congestion, which is an ironclad evidence for judging the time of death and the position of death. However...

When the corpse spots are formed on the back of the deceased, it proves that the deceased should have kept lying on his back for a long period of time after death, rather than lying on his side as found so far!

Room 203 was quiet for a while, and a needle could be heard. Obviously, the body had indeed been moved artificially, and the crime scene was cleaned up. Coupled with the public opinion effect of this case, the pressure to solve the case increased by two more. grade.

Seeing the serious expressions on the faces of these juniors, Cao Ming was amused: "Test you, when did the corpse spots form?"

Ying Cheng continued: "Two to four hours. In other words, the real time of death should be between three and four in the morning today."

He nodded, and said with a smile: "It's not bad, your mother taught you well."

Captain Ying immediately climbed up the pole with a shy face: "That's not it."

His mother, Su Yuelan, happened to be Cao Fayi's classmate back then, but after graduation, one chose to stay in school to teach, and the other chose to work in the front line.

Xie Lin glanced at Yingcheng's attire, and he couldn't delay his work, so he patted him on the shoulder lightly, implying: "This case is too stressful, we must speed up to solve it, and we must work overtime. If you have something to do, go first, I will bear it."

"It's okay, I can go at night." Ying Cheng said and nodded to Cao Ming, "Then Uncle Cao, let's go for an autopsy. Those rich second generations can't find anything. I'll go around and look around."

Xu Fan was eager to try: "Do you need some support?"

"Don't you, stay away from me, in case something bad happens to you again, old Mr. Chen will tear me apart."

His eyes that had just lit up immediately darkened again: "Okay, then I'll check the flower pots."

Ying Cheng could tell that he was still on the front line of criminal investigation, but his waist injury was there, like a crystal doll, he couldn't touch it, not to mention heavy work, he couldn't even carry this treasure chest for a long time, so he could only pat him comfortingly. Pat him on the shoulder.

Why can't Xie Lin see that they are all hot-blooded young men? Just because of this injury, the hot blood turned into moldy rotten water held in a jar, brewing into methane gas, and it will explode into pieces at some point. People who are close to him dare not say anything, and can only watch him take out the heavy treasure chest with difficulty, continue to work hard and meticulously in forensic work, take out his mobile phone, and sigh softly: "I'm with you!" Go, let me urge Ye Qingzhou first."

"Don't rush, I'm here."

The anti-drug detachment never even issued police uniforms. Ye Qingzhou was wrapped in a yellowed T-shirt of unknown age, paired with a pair of gray and wrinkled overalls. Standing together, Yingcheng is a typical microcosm of the gap between the rich and the poor in the contemporary era, making Kuo Shao Yingcheng frowned: "Brother, are you going to rob a tomb?"

Ye Qingzhou replied: "What about you, went on a blind date?"

The two of them looked at each other in silence for a moment, Ye Qingzhou with dark circles under his eyes, glanced at Xie Lin who was about to go out, stretched out his hand and dragged him back: "Where are you going, the robbery is so powerful, what will happen now?" You know you ran away?"

Xie Lin smiled embarrassingly: "It can't be regarded as robbery. How can it be called robbery when it comes to the personnel department? He is also willing to come to our criminal investigation, isn't he?"

"I'll settle the score with you later." After Ye Qingzhou finished speaking, he glanced at the corpse on the sofa again, "Quick, Uncle Cao, take a blood test for those non-mainstream rich second generations."

"What blood was drawn?"

"Now there is a kind of drug called Mihuan Mushroom. Once taken, it can affect people's memory. In my opinion, those few don't seem to be drunk, but like high. If you ask now, you probably can't even remember your own name. Wake up, if it is later, the drug ingredients may not even be detected. As long as I can confirm that they have taken minced mushrooms, I can close this shop for at least two months."

Cao Ming responded, stood up and left, while instructing the two young men to put the corpse into a body bag first, and at the same time, he went straight to several rich second generations who were in a mess and reeked of alcohol.

"It's over, the witnesses have also been dealt with."

Ye Qingzhou nodded, saw the two young men busy moving the corpse, and smiled coldly: "I guess, it was the handiwork that that old fox Zheng Yuanfeng could do, even if this case has nothing to do with him, I will seize the drugs to death on him! What about others?"

It is not uncommon for the sub-bureau to come into contact with the criminal investigation detachment, but there are not many anti-drug detachments. Therefore, the first time we met, Lao Zhang was caught by Ye Qingzhou's eyes, "Desperate desire."